On the return trip, the few people separated naturally.
Yan Jin took Lilian together. They had just decided to get married, and of course there were many things to discuss.
Xing Qiaofeng was lonely and said that the hospital wanted him to be on duty at night, and he also left first.
Mo Xichun and Ruan Zhengling came together, so naturally they went back together.
Song Qingyu and Mo Beiyan are naturally together, Mo Beiyan is very domineering, the car is placed on the roadside outside, there is no parking line, he placed it like this.
The two walked a few steps to get into the car.
"Shao Mo, the traffic police passed by just now, copied the license plate and took a photo." The driver drove, and Long Xiaojiu sat in the co-pilot and reminded responsibly.
Mo Beiyan was taken aback.
Song Qingyu chuckled and said, "Uncle Mo, it turns out that your car will also have the license plate copied?"
"You go and deal with it." Mo Beiyan looked at Long Xiaojiu.
Long Xiaojiu nodded: "Well, I have already called to take care of it, but this little traffic policeman who took the picture is obviously a novice and has a hard temper. Maybe tomorrow we have to go there in person and find the traffic police captain."
"Handle this matter properly, you can handle it yourself." Mo Beiyan's face was a little worried.
Song Qingyu leaned on the back seat and glanced at his watch.
It was almost nine o'clock in the evening. She squeezed Mo Beiyan's hand and asked, "By the way, it's you, how would you answer the questions Lilian asked?"
Mo Beiyan: "..."
He won't answer this kind of proposition!
So, he asked back: "Do you care about these details too?"
Song Qingyu chuckled and said, "Of course I don't care about these details, but... Maybe my problem is even tougher."
As she said, she sighed again and said, "Of course, I have no chance to ask these questions."
Some people’s marriage proposals are high-profile, while others are very domineering.
Mo Beiyan's proposal to her...
Give him three words-ha ha!
That doesn't mean to respect her at all. If you agree, you must agree, and if you disagree, you must agree!
Can't be a world!
Mo Beiyan raised his eyebrows, looked at her, and asked, "You also want me to plan an extraordinary marriage proposal?"
"Forget it!" Song Qingyu shook his head quickly: "I don't want such a ceremony in full view."
She can guarantee that if the protagonist today is not Lilian but her, she will dominate the headlines tomorrow!
Don't worry about other things making headlines, this kind of thing... Let's stop.
Mo Beiyan smiled faintly, clearing away the displeasure of being copied.
He said nothing. But there are already cares in my heart.
Song Qingyu is still young now. Although they have already agreed that they will get married in the future, there are still a few years to wait after all.
He wanted to wonder, waiting for her twentieth birthday, to hold a birthday party, and formally propose marriage by the way, to satisfy her dream of being a girl!
Of course, regardless of whether she needs it or not, other girls have some, but he can't be less!
Song Qingyu didn't know what he was thinking, and sighed with emotion, and said: "Lilian is finally stable this time! I just don't know when their wedding will be held. I will go to see the present tomorrow. You have time to accompany me. ?"
Mo Beiyan nodded: "Yeah."
Long Xiaojiu sitting in front: "..."
BOSS, there is a very important meeting tomorrow!
But when he met Mo Beiyan's chilly eyes, he didn't dare to say anything!
After Yan Jinkuan went back to discuss with the Yan family, the wedding date was set in December.
The youngest member of the Yan family has finally cleared up, and this wedding will certainly not be a trivial matter. If JFran likes Lilian so much, she will naturally not wrong Lilian the slightest.
Therefore, it is normal to prepare for the wedding in half a year.
The two-month summer vacation has passed.
Song Qingyu also welcomed the beginning of the third year of high school. On August 30th, Song Qingyu planned to go to the school to register in person.
In fact, when she is in her rank, it doesn't matter if you ask someone to help you register, but for a sense of ritual, she still comes to register in person.
"So many people will be around you for a while." Mo Beiyan drove her to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School in person, followed by a bodyguard car.
Song Qingyu looked at Mo Beiyan amusedly, and said: "I said I don't need you to come. Ahua Alin will send me here. You have to send me. Are you busy in your class? "
Mo Beiyan shook his head and said solemnly: "If you don't come, I don't care. Since you want to come in person, I will accompany you personally."
For Song Qingyu, the reason why she insisted on coming by herself was because she didn't have the opportunity to study in her previous life, so although she could not enjoy campus life to the fullest in this life, she still had to take monthly exams or major events every month. Very respectful.
For example, she would come to attend the art evening at the school. For the school sports meeting, she will also come to the opening ceremony.
Of course, her legs Mo Beiyan had insured her, so naturally it was impossible to participate in any sports events and risked problems.
For Mo Beiyan, participating in the life of his daughter-in-law is quite a sense of accomplishment, even if it wastes half a day and earns tens of millions less.
In order to avoid the chaos, Mo Beiyan drove the car directly under the teaching building.
When the three luxury cars stopped, they attracted a lot of curious eyes.
The bodyguard got out of the car first, and then Mo Beiyan came over to open the door for Song Qingyu.
The appearance of Song Qingyu naturally caused an uproar!
"My God, Bai Qingyu will actually come to register in person!"
"Isn't it? I thought she would find someone to help. Or the school would give her the privilege to come back later!"
"..."
If it weren't for the bodyguards to be too solemn and majestic, coupled with the cold-faced god Mo Beiyan guarding them, those students would definitely have to rush over to take a photo with them.
The second year and third year of high school are okay. After all, I have seen Bai Qingyu's style a long time ago. This year's high school freshmen are even more excited.
"I tried my best to test Jiangcheng No. 1 High School for Bai Qingyu! You don't know, Bai Qingyu is the person my parents praise every day!"
"The great thing is that she is not only a schoolmaster, she also has a successful career!"
"There is also a boyfriend who is so handsome and so rich, so envy..."
"You envy people who have a boyfriend. Bai Qingyu is very rich, okay? Do you know how valuable Bai Qingyu is now? Speaking of the appearance fee, it scares you to death!"
"..."
Song Qingyu turned a deaf ear to these words. She just smiled at the onlookers and said: "Everyone, please let me go? I'm going to register in Class J of the third year."
It's okay for her not to speak. Since she has spoken, these innocent students are naturally embarrassed to take her way again, and one after another gave up a way.
Song Qingyu came to the class to register without hindrance.
Mo Beiyan will do it for you.
Mo Beiyan came to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School in person. The principal led the vice principal and a group of school leaders. He also came to Class J of the third year of high school. For a time, it caused countless sensations.
"Bai Qingyu's registration matters, just leave it to us, and I will trouble Young Master Mo to take this trip in person."
Facing the pleasing of the principal, Mo Beiyan said simply and rudely: "This year is Qingyu's last year in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. I donated five million to set up a Baiqingyu scholarship to reward students with comprehensive development in moral, intellectual, physical, and artistic. "
five million!
Song Qingyu was stunned: "Why didn't you tell me before you came?"
Mo Beiyan used to donate buildings and equipment without saying a word, but now he actually donates scholarships!